Beautiful late afternoon sun. Took the opportunity photograph the snowdrops which are poking through all over the lawn. Poetry is not my thing, so I looked for something to capture their presence, Melinda’s words are perfect.

Oh snowdrops, I think that
You came in the night,
In only your nighties
And that’s why you’re white.

The world was all sleeping
With never a sound,
You wanted to see it
So came through the ground.

I think that you’re smiling,
But still feel too shy
To lift your sweet faces
To smile at the sky